She just wants to be Wang Yi. In her previous life, she was Wang Yi because she didn't get married and had children. In this life, she is widowed and has children, so she still wants to be called Wang Yi.
A name has always been a unique symbol of one's identity and cannot be changed.
In Hong Jiu's opinion, the name "Sister Wang" was really hard to call out. It was a bit awkward and not in line with the custom. But Wang Yi spoke seriously, so he compromised and simply called her Sister Wang, so that he could call her out.
So, from Hong Jiu to the personal soldiers in the military camp, everyone started calling her "Sister Wang".
Wang Yi was particularly happy to see the shiny bricks and tiles and the blackened blue bricks. Even the craftsmen who were pulling the bricks felt that they were quite handsome.
Build a village for me!
Wang Yi's brows immediately lit up with joy, and Zheng Yeheng's face in her mind didn't seem so hateful anymore.
"Really? Did the prince really hire someone to build a manor for me?"
Wang Yi walked much faster and called Lan Miao to call Li Shenggen and the others over.
"Of course it's real. Sister Wang, these bricks, tiles, and bluestones are all ready-made goods that the prince has collected from the two cities in the past few days. There's still a large batch burning. Feel free to use them. If you don't have enough, there's more!"
"Okay, that's good."
Wang Yi was smiling, but the smile froze as his eyes fell on the leading craftsman.
The craftsman had a handsome face, and when he saw her smiling, he started to smile too, with a smile on his face that looked both proud and happy.
Why does he look more and more like that annoying Zheng Yeheng?
Zheng Yeheng felt Wang Yi's gaze and coughed dryly.
"Um, sister, can you please excuse me for a moment?"
Wang Yi: "...Prince?"
Is it popular nowadays to disguise yourself as a craftsman and travel incognito?
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